Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Shi Fujin took the soup bowl, fiddled with the spoon, barely took a couple of sips, raised his head to look at Mu Jin, pitifully: "I'm still a little uncomfortable, a little sick."

Mu Jin only thought that she was in a hurry to drink. There are many people in this hall, the charcoal fire is heavy, and the air circulation is somewhat poor. It is normal to feel chest tightness and nausea, so she smiled and said, "Let me go out with you to get some air."

Ten Fujin couldn't wait for this sound, so he nodded and smiled quickly: "Okay, little sister-in-law will accompany me!"

Seeing that she was not feeling well, Si Fujin also said with concern: "Don't go too far, put on a cloak before going out, and catch the cold carefully. If it's bad, don't hold on, and pass it on to the imperial physician."

Ten Fujin nodded: "Thank you Sisao!"

Mu Jin helped Shi Fujin out of his seat. There are many people in this hall, but no one pays attention.

Shu Shu felt that Luo Shi looked at him coldly, curled his lips, and couldn't help feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

Xin Dao said that Mu Fangfujin was really open-minded, in order to flatter Shi Fujin, she acted like a slave, no wonder they said that Shi Fujin was close to her—oh, she was served by a slave for nothing, Who would not like to be close to her!

hypocritical

Mu Jin accompanied Shi Fujin out of the hall, and when the cold wind blew, Shi Fujin felt even more uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

Fortunately, there are spittoons for banquets, and someone brought them over in no time, and Shi Fujin vomited faintly.

Mu Jin went into the side hall next to her to rest together, and asked someone to wash her mouth with warm tea, and then poured a bowl of hot tea for her to drink, and at the same time, someone quietly sent the imperial doctor to come and get a pulse.

Shi Fujin said repeatedly, "Okay, it's comfortable to vomit!" Mu Jin ignored her and insisted on calling the imperial doctor.

With her careless personality, how can she be reassured if she doesn't see the imperial physician?

There was a banquet in the palace, and the imperial physicians arranged to be on duty in the nearby palace, and word spread quickly.

After carefully taking Ten Fujin's pulse, the imperial physician surnamed Zhang immediately bowed and smiled, "My minister congratulates Ten Fujin, ten Fujin is overjoyed, you are more than a month pregnant!"

"what?"

"real!"

"Very good!"

Shi Fujin, Mu Jin, and the people around Shi Fujin were both surprised and delighted.

Shi Fujin smiled, and looked nervous and happy at Doctor Zhang: "What? Am I really, pregnant? Is my fetus stable? I don't know for a while, and I don't know if I have done anything that I shouldn't do. Yes, it doesn’t matter, right? Oh no, I, I drank wine at the banquet just now, does it matter?”

Physician Zhang: ""

Doctor Zhang was a little dazed.

It's not his fault, he has never met such a shy pregnant woman, and he didn't react immediately.

Mu Jin hurriedly added: "I drank pear blossom wine at the banquet just now, and I vomited all of it just now, thinking about it, I also vomited up. Have you drank wine in the past two months?"

Ten Fujin shook his head quickly.

She asked the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor said that if she wants to have a child, it is best to abstain from alcohol during this period, both she and Master Shi. Today's New Year's Eve, the two of them agreed that they could drink a little this New Year's Eve, so she just drank it.

Doctor Zhang came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Fujin, your pulse is stable and your fetus is fine, don't worry. As for the brewing of Jiulihua, which is mild and you just vomited again, I guess it's okay. This February, you can rest and recuperate. A light diet, with proper amount of tonic, will suffice.”

Generally speaking, when the women in the prince's backyard are pregnant, the imperial hospital will send someone to follow up and ask for a pulse. There will be no accidents.